Yo,success, I want it as bad as I wanna breathe man....
Verse 1:
Name another 15 year old whos on the same level as me
Lyrical hell,im the devil in beef
Incredible thief,i give a credit to these
Who are on the top but are still giving respect to the streets
Im checking these beats,i seek it and choose it
Cause for me,its either the streets or the music
Either the mic,or the heat ill be using
Peeps with reefers and pipes,im speaking the truth with
A lil mixture of realness
In the middle of the system so feel this,apealing sound
Chilled out,is what you are feeling now
Now close your eyes for a minute,hipnotise and spin em
Till your skin is shivering,ive been delivering sick lyrics
That I stir with you,quickly I stick these lyrics into my spiritual beats
Its strickly for the listeners,cause im the lyrical messanger
(hook)
Yo,can I ask you to travel with me on this road....to success
Yo,can I ask you to travel with me on this road....to success
You know I keep going (keep going) you know this weeds flowing (weeds flowing)
Verse 2:
Yo,i smoke so much im turning into a POTato
An 808 appreciatin every step,im runnin rap fool
The lyrical train coming at you (a choo)
Back when big kitty injected me with the blood,if I could I would (wood) be a tiger
I recon my records have injected you with blood,respect me when I evolve,above good as a writer
Ill leave ya shook (suge) im a knight but
Im the lyrical fighter
In fact,light it again,listen closely as I compose I soppose I strike with the pen
My mic might just offend,few crews,im creul, ill leave you brutaly fooled in this cypher,my friend
Polite with it man,your sentances make no sense you defenceless sensitive bitch,you like to defend?
Shiiit,i never had a brain you know what thats like?
No? oh, NEVERMIND than|
Im still iller and clever minded
A young veteran with better rhyming
Find someone whos so loyal to the game
Im the oil to the flame
Still on this rap plane,but im boiling up my aim
Boy you know my name,its kamy...
(hook)
Yo,can I ask you to travel with me on this road....to success
Yo,can I ask you to travel with me on this road....to success
You know I keep going (keep going) thsi weeds flowing (weeds flowing)
Verse 3:
My words are your brain after inhaling petrol
Youre more fucked than being in jail to get low
I spit flows so kids know to go schitzofrenic
Yo bitch dont get it,you dont win dough/
You just throw it out
I hipnotize so my cold flow is growing you should know it now
Yeah,this is food for thought if you are hungary for ideas cause yo shit dont make sense like vegeterian cannibals
Stop staring,but I can understand the fan in you
Ive got an emigrant flow,cause I work harder than yall but I still get no pay
Still a veteran though,murderous task,if you dont ask,i won't say it
Im diss-apointed in you,youre going the wrong way
Short goals going the long way
And I ain't stressing in fact,ive got a holy water flow,so I guess im blessing the track
This is just an impressive lesson of rap
Youre a plus without the L,dont ask Y
Classical rap shit with a lil jazz vibe
Cause anything at all is still better than nothing
I assure you like russia backwards that im the last 4 letters of fucking
(hook)
Yo,can I ask you to travel with me on this road....to success
Yo,can I ask you to travel with me on this road....to success
You know I keep going (keep going) this weeds flowing (weeds flowing
